hogwash - chronic lyrics
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i spend all the time on hallucinations
since i want let myself believe that
the neighborhood madman is coming my way
he’s really a prince in disguise and is coming my way
over my dead body
the sound of the ocean and the roar of the crowd
are not a very well kept secret
he wants me to lose control
as the city holds his breath until the end of times
mercy will make me laugh
the b-st-rd town speaks only of money
the family doctor says i’m chronic
i know at least we’re food fot maggots
so another full bottle is all that matters
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